Chapter 210 The Demons' Line

Jiang Qiyun seemed to have never heard of it, and with a cold attitude as if he was as cold as ice, he killed and destroyed again and again.

I wanted to run over, and a sword wind shaved against my face. Fortunately, Mu Wanchen pulled me back.

"...Who is he?" Mu Wanchen looked at Jiang Qiyun with a deep look, and every bone in his body was in a state of alert.

The little ancestor in my belly seemed to sense something, and kept slamming, making me feel anxious and burned inside.

"He is...I--" I glanced at Jiang Qiyun from a distance, feeling a little powerless and desperate.

How could I persuade him? Even if I stretch out my hand, I couldn't touch his arm.

Jiang Qiyun's side face was as cold as frost. He stood on the huge rock, lowering his eyes to the falling corpses.

The red lotus karma fire reflected in his eyes, and his hands cut off the souls.

Mu Wanchen suddenly moved.

I don’t know what the magic power of the Witch King is. Legend has it that the Witch King is the mortal who is closest to the gods. Isn’t he afraid of being accidentally injured by Jiang Qiyun?

The Witch King appeared in front of the terrified corpse refiners, blocking several women holding the children. He made a crack on the ground, Jiang Qiyun's chains locked the necks of those people, and the wind rolled up from the blade was blocked by the crack.

Jiang Qiyun raised his eyes, and the karma fire in his black eyes was bright.

"...The Great Witch King? Is there anyone like this..." he said coldly.

Mu Wanchen pressed his mask, bowed slightly to Jiang Qiyun, and said in a deep voice: "It's time for you to stop between the lines of gods and demons."

Qingluan suddenly appeared beside me and pulled me up from the water: "Little Empress, it would be fine if you were in the village! Lord Emperor wouldn't even burn the village! He learned that we had found you, and immediately burned all the people and bodies in the village!"

Her tone was a little scared: "I don't know what happened to Lord Emperor. If it was just to save you, after learning that you were saved, he burned the place to the point of burning it... Could it be that he would completely eliminate the consequences?"

"This kind of emperor is so terrible. He would not kill animals at will before. Even if it was really an elimination of evil, such a way of exorcising households is a taboo for immortals!"

The more I listened, the more uncomfortable I felt. Why did Jiang Qiyun get so angry? Is it really because of me?

I didn't run around, and I just stood there and was plotted against me. What should I do?

Situ Lin could gather these corpse-refining men under his command, but it was difficult to guarantee that he would not take other evil demons and heretics to his own use, and he would be unable to defend himself.

The Witch King over there was still blocking Jiang Qiyun's blade. He said stubbornly: "You are a god and you should know the ancestor of respecting heaven! Even if you eliminate evil, you should not use the method of sealing the door and extinction. All the souls of these living people were destroyed. Are you not afraid of the punishment of the heaven?"

"...They should have been wiped out. This is the cause and effect they planted, but I will do it myself." Jiang Qiyun's tone did not fluctuate at all.

Qiyun...

Don't do this.

I felt very uncomfortable.

He doesn't seem to listen to any advice now.

"...Let these children go." Mu Wanchen said, "They have very little evil."

Jiang Qiyun sneered, "You can't take care of yourself, and you still have kind hearts to care for these evil deeds? They were born with their mother's resentment and lustful aura. Their souls have long been polluted. They still hope that they can atone for their fathers? It's ridiculous."

Mu Wanchen looked at the children behind him in silence: "...You are a god. You don't understand the importance of mortals on the continuation of life. Even if you have karma, let them eliminate them by themselves."

His words seemed to touch Jiang Qiyun. He lowered his hand holding the sword and put away the huge Dharma image.

"Qiyun!" I couldn't help but shouted at him again.

This time he looked back at me.

I ran towards him, stepped on the rocks on the shore, one deep and one shallow, and he jumped off the huge rock lightly and was hugged by me.

Fortunately, it's okay...

It can still be held.

"Why do you have to do it yourself? Even if these people are punished, they can still return their souls to the underworld and go to ashes after experiencing disasters in the twenty-four prisons. Why do you have to do it yourself-"

I was anxious to blame him.

Actually, I don’t blame him at all, I just fear that he will add to his karma.

Jiang Qiyun looked at me with his eyes down and said lightly: "Have you forgotten? Mingzhang is missing now. If it falls into the hands of those who are interested, these ghosts may still be able to escape. They are very obsessed with you, so... they have done everything to eliminate evil."

I felt a little scared in my heart. It turned out that the evil he said did not mean the evil of harming the world or evil methods of corpse refining, but the fear that it would harm me.

Private love is more important than great love. What kind of karma will it be for a god who holds divine power?

Jiang Qiyun lowered his head slightly and sniffed it on me, asking softly: "Who is this Witch King? You have his smell."

"Yesterday he saved me and took me away from the corpse refiner's village..."

"Is that right?" Jiang Qiyun leaned closer to my earlobe, as if he wanted to take a bite.

A bird that looked like a crane suddenly flew down from the black hole in the sky. The big bird seemed not afraid of the flames and flew straight into the surging mountain fire.

Jiang Qiyun narrowed her eyes and murmured: "...I'm meddling in other people's business."

"What is that?" I asked curiously.

He did not answer, turned around and ordered Qingluan, "Go and notify the Yin soldiers of the Land to return to their positions, and then notify Mu Yunfan and tell him that Xiao Qiao is here."

Before I could ask, I turned around and pulled into a halo.

Is this a magic circle back to my room?

I felt the violent wind in my ears, and was in nothingness, and the scenery around me seemed to be constantly changing.

"Qiyun, what is that bird? Why are you leaving?"

"That's Bi Fang, the essence of Li Fire, which can swallow flames. It was sent by Old Man Ziwei to clean up the mess." Jiang Qiyun said briefly.

"Then where are we... going?" It seems that this is not the room leading to my!

He looked at me coldly and suddenly showed a somewhat evil smile.

Laugh? What is he thinking?

"Go to...the pure paradise."

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Thirty-three every day is outside the sky, and there are gods outside the sky.

A verse that makes people dream linger.

According to legend, most of the places where gods and immortals live are pure places, and they are boundless and beautiful scenery manifested by their own infinite great Dharmas, and they respect the immortal realm.

I don’t know where other gods live. I guess they are the beautiful waters of Lingshan Mountain, auspicious clouds, and a magnificent palace.

The Pure Pure Land that Jiang Qiyun mentioned was the manifestation of his own magic power, but...

The style is a bit indescribable.

I saw black and boundless mountains like yin mountains in the distance, and Manzhushahua everywhere nearby. This was nothing, after all, it was the scene he had seen every day for thousands of years.

However, what happened to the three-story small single-family house with a yard on the Cultural Street, and the Lakeside Park not far from the intersection of my house?

Cross-border mix?

"Do you...do you think...the decoration style is a bit strange?"

"It doesn't matter, let's enlighten you when you think of something." He seemed to think that it would be enough to cover his head.

"So what else is missing?"

I asked sincerely and wanted to help him think about it.

His eyes dimmed, he lowered his head slightly, and the abyss in his eyes was undercurrent-
Chapter completed!